Chapter 539

Meng Ying no longer doubts that there is any strange contract between the Qu family and the Han family.

Old man Qu just sent his granddaughter to the Han family to let Han Jinyang prove something.

It's just ridiculous.

Meng Ying glanced at Qu Xiangxiang, who was already unconscious, and wondered if it was possible to drag her out of this door.

"Do you know who my husband is?" Meng Ying had to move out of Mu Yuansheng at a time like this.

If she wants to be tough, she can't handle Han Jinyang.

Han Jinyang smiled, "Who he is has nothing to do with me, it's you who has something to do with me now."

After all, he went to arrest Meng Ying.

Meng Ying dodges.

"Good skill." Han Jinyang seems to be very keen on playing this kind of hiding game.

Meng Ying has no soul power, but she still has fists and kicks.

It is more than enough to deal with him for a while.

Han Jinyang didn't expect her to be good at it. "Some things can't be avoided, so you just enjoy it obediently. If you resist, the process will only make you more uncomfortable."

"Oh." Meng Ying sneered, "Let's see who will feel uncomfortable first."

Han Jinyang smiled, "I can play with you. But if I hurt you during the process, don't blame me."

Meng Ying was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

She has fighting experience and is agile, but compared to someone with soul power like Han Jinyang, she seems a bit weak.

It can be seen that Han Jinyang's soul power is not weak, and he is really just playing with her.

Han Jinyang grabbed Meng Ying's hand, pressed her shoulder, and pushed away from the corner of the wall.

"Don't struggle." Han Jinyang looked at this face closely, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

This body is fragrant.

It smells much better than those women.

There was killing intent in Meng Ying's eyes, but this man's soul power was too strong, and she seemed powerless to do anything now.

"You can't hide, just enjoy it." Han Jinyang reached out and touched her face.

Delicate skin, it is hard to put it down.

I don't know if her body is so delicate.

Meng Ying couldn't move her hands. This man was so mean that she couldn't move her legs either.

She was careless.

"I advise you to be more cautious." Meng Ying is not afraid, but just feels disgusted, "If you move me, you may have no tomorrow."

Han Jinyang smiled, "Threat?"

"Just to remind you." Meng Ying calmly said, "If you don't believe me, it's up to you."

Han Jinyang felt a little interesting seeing her like this.

If it were any other woman, she would have been crying and fussing about being so forced.

"Haven't you heard that if you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost?" Han Jinyang is not a person who will be threatened. "If I get you, why not die?"

As he spoke, he touched her face again with his fingers.

The smile on the corner of Meng Ying's mouth grew stronger and stronger.

Han Jinyang's heart was moved when he saw this smiling face, and his eyes were captivating. He couldn't wait to taste her delicious food.

Slowly approaching, his eyes locked on that delicate red lips, his heart beat wildly without any hope.

boom--

The door was kicked away.

As soon as Han Jinyang reacted, he was rushed out by a force, smashed hard against the wall, and fell to the ground.

Meng Ying looked over, and what she saw was not Mu Yuansheng, but Nan Sang.

Nan Sang's eyes were filled with anger, and he looked at Meng Ying, asking her.

The moment Meng Ying was knocked out by Han Jinyang, the restraints on her body were released.

"I'm fine."

When Nan Sang heard this, he strode towards Han Jinyang.